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holdin’ it back - culdesac macc lyrics

[intro]
b*tch, uh
uh, aye
you know what the f*ck goin’ on man
b*tch i’m 25 i can’t play with a n*gga
i was posted outside, huh

[chorus]
b*tch i’m twenty five i can’t play with a n*gga
i was posted outside everyday ‘til i shivered
totin’ on some fye like a train when it hit ‘em
remember when i was the guy they would frame like a picture
never been a k!ller i can’t let a n*gga tempt me
but i’m clutchin’ on a smitty let it blow if it’s that
undercover pressure n*gga never if i got a problem with you
i’m a man come to you ain’t no holdin’ it back

[verse]
family or not
you be thinkin’ n*ggas bе yo’ dawg ‘til the paper get involvеd
most the time sh*t yo’ mans be the opps
bo that’s my blood only n*gga tryna get it out the mud
i can’t wait to see the bands we gone pop
sh*t them other n*ggas suckas
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas ain’t my brother then it’s f*ck ‘em
i got left behind when i went through that drought
ain’t n0body help me out sh*t the gutter had to suffer
smokin’ out the garcia vega feel like woods overrated
sh*t i’m still gettin’ high
burnin’ bread like some toast n*gga moved to the coast
and these n*ggas think i’m up sh*t i’m still gettin’ by
know a n*gga used to be like blood almost died off a jigga
he ain’t learn sh*t he still gettin’ fried
i’ll count every grain of sand on the beach one by one
before i let a f*ckin’ pill get me high
if you make it out the hood you a champion
post office gang what you mean b*tch i’m stampin’ sh*t
got to thank god cause i used to feel like rod
heart been broke to many times n*gga used to need bandangin’
i ain’t had to up this pistol yet but don’t think this sh*t sweet
hope that day ain’t gotta come cause i ain’t panickin’
smoke ‘em like spliff leave ‘em stiff like a mannequin
told you n*gga i ain’t panickin’
[chorus]
b*tch i’m twenty five i can’t play with a n*gga
i was posted outside everyday ‘til i shivered
totin’ on some fye like a train when it hit ‘em
remember when i was the guy they would frame like a picture
never been a k!ller i can’t let a n*gga tempt me
but i’m clutchin’ on a smitty let it blow if it’s that
undercover pressure n*gga never if i got a problem with you
i’m a man come to you ain’t no holdin’ it back

- culdesac macc lyrics

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